As the New Year is starting to unfold and reveal what one might
be able to anticipate in the time to come, the dieters come about full force.
Those that are still head strong and others that were almost coerced into
joining the “new adventure” that almost undoubtedly will end up with someone extremely
pissed and another fully aware of what a huge success they were.
Here’s the thing, I’m super-duper happy for those that can go
on and reach their goals (for reals! I am happy for them. Jealous even) however
I detest how I end up feeling about myself. I either reach some of my goals but
realize that my family had to endure the “Crazy-Super Healthy-Neurotic Momma”
that I usually become during this time or I don’t reach my goals and become the
“depressed-self-loathing Momma” that runs amuck for the next 6 weeks/months.
So this year I am supporting my dieting friends but not
allowing the stuff to bring me down. I said allow right? HA! Wish it was that
easy but unfortunately it is not. I am at the time of year where either I
succeed in my endeavors or I fail miserably and fall into the well of despair.
Almost as if I land in the “pit of despair” and they are about to use “the
machine” on me to which won’t matter how many years of life they take because I’m
already in tears. Anyway, as I was saying that this is the time that usually is
a let the horns of glory blare in her triumph moment or a unleash the hounds of
hell and let her know how disappointing she is to the whole clan; and I find
myself catching the hounds as the howl in my direction and try to change my
outlook towards everything. I keep repeating, “I am woman hear me” and that’s
usually where I have to mentally change the words. I mean usually you hear the
word ROAR immediately, right? Admit it, you said it in your head already, but
what I heard is “I am woman, hear me …. Yeah, you can do it later” and I go on
about my day eating my cake while looking at my weight loss goals going… “There
is always tomorrow. Yeah, you can do it tomorrow. TOMORROW I WILL START IT FOR
SURE!” Knowing all too well, I have no
intentions on doing it then either.
They say that if you tell 3 people your goals you will see
it through. HAHAHAHA! Oh shit, they were serious?! What a crock of crap. I mean
I’ve set goals and told people and not even 3 months later failed. Yes, I am a
complete failure. I hope to change that and to start anew. Baby steps of
course. So I started a blog again. I know, I know… “Oh my, a blog, whatever
will you do?” said drenched in sarcasm. If
I can keep up a blog again and write about what ever (like I used to when I felt
like an amazing person)… I will discover the way back from the Land of
Failures.
It is natural to take others personal success as a slap in the face, especially when it is a shared goal. You are competitive - duh. While health and fitness are admiral goals, none of that will ever be achieved without the paramount ingredient of happiness. Punishing yourself into exhaustion and a one-way trip to Straight Pissed-Offville will only make you feel worse and stick you back in this same cycle.
ReplyDeleteYou need to find some middle ground for yourself. How about I am woman hear me state some things in a reasonable tone and insert jokes because I feel awkward?
We all fail. No one is perfect. You have succeeded at far more than most ever will - honesty and exposing your thoughts and emotions. Try placing value on what you are exceptional at instead of what is not your strong suit. This is the exact same advice you give to so many others - try following it for a change.